Well the answer to that is most of you reading this wouldn't. And how do you know there is a vegan in the room? they tell you of course. I try not to tell people but it does come up in conversation and I am now writing this blog to tell you all about it so there you go.
If you haven't clicked off yet then thanks, all I want to do is tell you about what I have learned, what conclusions I came too and the rationale of the "why". This is not intended to have a go or start a debate and not aimed at anyone. Again I use this blog as my own diary so that one day I can look back and see what my life has been like, you never know the kids might too.
Essentially I became vegan because of my partner, she decided to follow the vegan philosophy, before me and I will admit I was sceptical and concerned out of not knowing what it is all about. The actual reason I am vegan or plant based diet is because of someone called James Aspey. He does a talk and part of it just struck a chord and changed the way I view everything.
I don't think I am a better person for doing this, I don't look down at anybody either, I am doing this for myself. There are lots of wonderful people in this world who eat meat so what is the point having a go? now I am vegan I wish they wouldn't obviously but it is their choice. So that's the first thing off my chest.
I had a debate in the staff room the other day and I must admit I did get a bit preachy but I had my reasons. The main reason was someone actually asked me "what you are vegan, so are you miserable?" I had to ponder that one, I had always thought I was alright, the last few years have taken their toll but that's due to life glorious challenges. Being vegan has actually been liberating and makes me feel happy.
I was also told that vegan diet was silly because I am not that healthy due to my tendency to consume the odd drop of alcohol. Well I will be honest here, the vegan diet is not necessarily the healthiest diet, anybody who claims that their diet is are on loose ground. And yes I drink too much, I am not vegan for that reason though and try to just eat healthily and yes I do take supplements. But overall you do feel better.
So why be vegan? I made this desicin because James Aspey said that if you love animals then how can you kill them? It really made me think, I now cannot differentiate between a cow or a dog, a sheep or a cat, they are the same to me now and I believe that they should be allowed to live like any of us. Its not radical, its purely about love, I have grown over the years and people involved in my life might think where the hell did this come from. I think the same, but if one person reads this and starts to think about it then great.
Thetford
Saturday, 24 November 2018
Monday, 30 July 2018
Outlaw triathlon 2018
Background
Sat at work in the middle of December, the nights are dark and it is cold. I am a little overweight and looking a bit grey, so I am feeling the winter blues, a familiar story for a lot of people. So I am sat there thinking of something to do or a challenge to look forward too, hence ironman.
Now it's fair to say it is not the first thing that spri
ngs to mind, normally I dream about getting fit and entering mountain bike events and wonder if I could do well. This time, although mountain biking is still there, I just wanted to do something different. I had been taking the girls swimming most Sunday mornings and decided to start doing a few lengths with limited success, but it started me to dare to think I could do this as it was always the swim that put me off.Then the real reason for looking into what it involves is reason itself. Most reasonable people take the point of view that these things are great to aspire too, but say you need to train for years, put lots of hours in, money, and generally put barriers up. I decided to enter the outlaw in February having never swam more than a length or having formal swimming lessons, hated running and had absolutely no idea what a triathlon was. That coupled working full time, bringing up two daughters and a healthy appetite for henry westons cider.
How
I didn't know anything about ironman, I just thought ironman were all the same. Now I know that ironman is also a brand and have events all over the world. The outlaw is an ironman distance race but is it's own brand. I thought about it and concluded that it doesn't matter, its the same distance, I am from Nottinghamshire, the swim is not in the sea and I live close so logistically and becoming an outlaw made sense. Decided to take the plunge and enter, which one of the ways was to enter on a charity place as I had left it late. I deliberated for a bit and thought ok, lets do it, it is a good cause and will focus me into actually doing it. I reached my target due to the generosity of family and friends, and I must admit it does give you a great feeling.
The Swim
Bike leg
I got out the water, checked the watch and was bang on my predicted time. Wobbled into the change tent and sorted myself out. I was going to wear my arm warmers but couldn't get them on, I also forgot my gloves. This wasn't a bad thing as the weather was horrible, wet and windy. Saw Debbie and got out of transition, I knew I wasn't going bad because there were a few of us who set off together. Started pedalling and felt quite good, was going surprisingly well and my average hovered around 17-18mph. It was tough, the head wind and rain was brutal, I saw Debbie at the first major round about and this spurred me on, so I cracked on. The north loop of the bike leg is where I started to dip, it was a bit more hilly and I started to feel unwell. I convinced myself it was the water from the swim and my head dropped a bit. Then as I got to Epperstone through the bleak driving rain I caught two figures cheering me on. Dr Geary who I work with and her daughter were at the side of the road and this really made me smile, especially to brave the weather. Got to a hundred miles and thought that's it, but the extra 12 miles really were hard.
The Run
Oh dear, was really fatigued by now but ok. Got ready and set off, checked my watch and the pace I was jogging at was 10 minute mile pace, this felt comfortable and I expected to be able to maintain it. I was wrong, my legs just got heavier and heavier and I planned to get to half marathon distance before taking a break. I did it, but once I had stopped it was hard getting going again. The next 13 miles were tough and the last leg of the run goes around the lake before the finish, which is 5km, I had to dig deep, really deep. Got to finish and had enough energy reserve to do the floss to the cheering crowds (had to be done).
It still hasn't sunk in what an achievement this is, will see if I take to triathlon but for now I will rest. The reason to all this is that I wanted to prove to my girls that anything is possible, had to finish for them and all the people who donated to cancer research. Debbie was fantastic and really supported me which is just brilliant. To all family and friends who came to watch and supported the cause I thank you so much.
Coedy came to watch to, he behaved brilliantly and was such a nice sight too see when I got back. He is a star and very handsome.
Now what next...……………………………………..
Friday, 30 March 2018
Really need to step it up!!
Did a hundred miles on the road toady as I have not been doing any distance for a while. Whilst the ride was not the best I have had, or the fastest, I realise now that I need to step it up as running a marathon when I got home was the last thing on my mind.
This is going to hurt!!!!
On a plus note the swimming is going well, did a mile last night with relative ease. I put the ride on facebook via strava for you to view.
will try and blog more and tell you what I am up to as I step it up!
This is going to hurt!!!!
On a plus note the swimming is going well, did a mile last night with relative ease. I put the ride on facebook via strava for you to view.
will try and blog more and tell you what I am up to as I step it up!
Monday, 5 February 2018
“Nothing that’s worth anything is ever easy” Mike Hall.
I am going to try and blog again!!! I used to blog about
mountain biking a bit, then life changes and it took a back seat. So I have decided to take on a new challenge
which is to do an ironman triathlon. The
idea has always been there in my head but never really came to anything until I
started to take my youngest swimming.
Whilst she practiced I started to lane swim and was quickly lapped by my
eldest who is thirteen, so being competitive I decided I wanted to get faster.
Obviously entering an ironman was the motivation I needed,
to be honest though it was. Most of the
mountain biking I have done has been endurance, so I have a tendency for the
longer events. So I am going to talk about
what it involves, but I haven’t turned my back on mountain biking, I just
needed a new challenge.
The other decision I made since the last blog was to live
life as a vegan. living with
someone who is a vegan, I found my diet changed, then listening to people like
James Aspey it struck a chord with me.
It is not easy; the reaction from people varies from person to person. But this is my blog so I also would like to
give an insight into why I made this decision, and maybe convince others why it
is a good decision, maybe break some of the stereotyping associated with
this growing movement.
Monday, 20 June 2016
I am a very lucky man..................
If I was writing this blog a year ago I am not sure I would have been saying the same thing. I used to blog in the comfort of knowing what I wanted out of life and knowing how I felt about other people around me.
That all changed in quite dramatic circumstances a year ago which resulted in me not being able to compete in Mayhem 2015. The friends around me understood and carried on, they went on to do well and continue to ride.
Fast forward a year and I am writing this blog as a competitor in Mountain Mayhem 2016. I have competed in this event a few times now and I love its ability to draw together a mad crowd of people who love mountain biking. This year it also brought me closer to a sub set of people inside the event from our little mountain bike community of Sherwood pines. This was enabled by a very good friend. The bloke in question is called Graham Gee.
Graham is a very special person and if you spent any time in his company I can guarantee you would feel the same way. This year he asked me if I wanted to be a part of his team again and so of course I said yes. The reality kicked in about what I had agreed to though about a week before the event. It dawned upon me that I had actually agreed to take part, but also take part in a team that might do well in this race. I had spent most of my year recovering from a life changing event and rebuilding my life, which didn't put me in the best shape, but it is also one of the reasons why I am a lucky man.
Anyway here is a picture
I am a very lucky man because I met somebody who had the same experience a year ago and for some reason wanted to be a part of my crazy journey.
I am a very lucky man because I have two beautiful daughters, a great set of friends who invite me to ride in their team, loan me very expensive lights (thanks Rob), and mates who text me when they see how well we have done (Carl). I am lucky though because I met Debbie through cycling, and our community of cycling friends. I really am a lucky man.
I might even start blogging about cycling again soon (nah,..... I much prefer talking about myself)
Keep riding your bike and keep going forward.
If I was writing this blog a year ago I am not sure I would have been saying the same thing. I used to blog in the comfort of knowing what I wanted out of life and knowing how I felt about other people around me.
That all changed in quite dramatic circumstances a year ago which resulted in me not being able to compete in Mayhem 2015. The friends around me understood and carried on, they went on to do well and continue to ride.
Fast forward a year and I am writing this blog as a competitor in Mountain Mayhem 2016. I have competed in this event a few times now and I love its ability to draw together a mad crowd of people who love mountain biking. This year it also brought me closer to a sub set of people inside the event from our little mountain bike community of Sherwood pines. This was enabled by a very good friend. The bloke in question is called Graham Gee.
Graham is a very special person and if you spent any time in his company I can guarantee you would feel the same way. This year he asked me if I wanted to be a part of his team again and so of course I said yes. The reality kicked in about what I had agreed to though about a week before the event. It dawned upon me that I had actually agreed to take part, but also take part in a team that might do well in this race. I had spent most of my year recovering from a life changing event and rebuilding my life, which didn't put me in the best shape, but it is also one of the reasons why I am a lucky man.
Anyway here is a picture
I am a very lucky man because I met somebody who had the same experience a year ago and for some reason wanted to be a part of my crazy journey.
I am a very lucky man because I have two beautiful daughters, a great set of friends who invite me to ride in their team, loan me very expensive lights (thanks Rob), and mates who text me when they see how well we have done (Carl). I am lucky though because I met Debbie through cycling, and our community of cycling friends. I really am a lucky man.
I might even start blogging about cycling again soon (nah,..... I much prefer talking about myself)
Keep riding your bike and keep going forward.
Monday, 4 May 2015
Selkirk National MTB Marathon Champs 2015
My
blog is called adventures mtb endurance racing and my trip to race in the
British Mountain Bike Marathon Champs in Selkirk certainly lived up to its
billing. As ever, I have mixed emotions
about what the race was like for me. It
is easy to look back and analyse the event and look at how to improve but the
fact is that I have been doing this long enough now to stop making the same
mistakes.

The race and venue is awesome. The course was super tough and I have battled through (and given up sometimes) in some tough races but this was epic. It was relentless, climb after climb and apart from some little road sections there was no let up. The start was great. The race kicks off in the town and by some miracle after the elites lined up I got my name called out by the commissioner. It’s a nice feeling but also puts pressure on when you are clad in pro race gear and your name gets called to the line.

It was a neutral start behind the race van (ok it wasn’t that neutral) and it weaved through the town with quite a few people cheering us on. They really get into this stuff north of the border. Anyway as soon as the van peeled off it was race time and within a few hundred yards the top riders just went. I managed to catch Julie up on the first section of the climb and set off at a reasonable pace. I latched on to the back of the elite women’s trio and felt comfortable for a while. That all ended when I found to my dismay the climb seemed to never end, I could see the elite men a mile or so in the distance and they were still ascending. The reality of what I had entered kicked I, and at that point and I just sat in and hoped I would make it round.

The race and venue is awesome. The course was super tough and I have battled through (and given up sometimes) in some tough races but this was epic. It was relentless, climb after climb and apart from some little road sections there was no let up. The start was great. The race kicks off in the town and by some miracle after the elites lined up I got my name called out by the commissioner. It’s a nice feeling but also puts pressure on when you are clad in pro race gear and your name gets called to the line.

It was a neutral start behind the race van (ok it wasn’t that neutral) and it weaved through the town with quite a few people cheering us on. They really get into this stuff north of the border. Anyway as soon as the van peeled off it was race time and within a few hundred yards the top riders just went. I managed to catch Julie up on the first section of the climb and set off at a reasonable pace. I latched on to the back of the elite women’s trio and felt comfortable for a while. That all ended when I found to my dismay the climb seemed to never end, I could see the elite men a mile or so in the distance and they were still ascending. The reality of what I had entered kicked I, and at that point and I just sat in and hoped I would make it round.
The bike was great and it descended brilliantly and was the
only thing that was keeping me in touch with the riders around me at the back
of the field. Some of the main marathon
fast guys then started to catch me and at about 8 miles my head dropped and I
was seriously considering cutting it short.
I had grossly underestimated this race! I had nothing in the tank, my legs felt heavy
and I was not feeling great. I didn’t want
to eat or drink because I felt bloated so all in all I just wanted it to
stop. Perhaps the hard tail bike would
have been better for me with all the climbing (it is a lot lighter). Doing a lot of riding with no structure the
weeks before probably didn’t help my cause either, and driving there and back
on my own certainly wasn’t up there with the best decisions I have made.
I finished in about five and a half hours, on my best day I
would have liked to do around five hours.
But hey it’s not all doom and gloom, there was success for Julie who managed
2nd in her class and to think I drove to Scotland and back, rode one
of the toughest races on the calendar and didn’t actually come last is a testament
to how far I have come in the last few years.
As ever the moral is just ride your bike and
enjoy it.Monday, 16 March 2015
New Bike
New bike, new season and new challenges. Its that time of year when everything looks positive and the planning and preparation is in place to race again (or at least try too). The main difference this year is that I have actually entered some races!!!!!!!
So the plan so far looks like this
1st round of nutcracker MTB at Whinlatter
1st round of NPS at Sherwood (my local race)
National MTB marathon champs at Selkirk
Mountain Mayhem 4 man team
Bontrager 24/12 24hour solo (yes I am insane)
Mixed in with these is as many of the nutcracker series I can manage and a few of the Midlands xc series. So it looks like I might be able to string a few races together this year. This is also off the back of a new start this year riding for Pines Cycles-Felt-Enve.
So now that Felt will be on my new top it made sense that a felt bike was in order, my wife totally agreed and was so happy that I added another bike to my collection. I am not a sponsored rider so getting anything for free is a bonus, a free bike is well out of my league, however I did get a good deal.
I went for the felt edict series, basically a full carbon 100mm suspension marathon machine. I have to say that I am impressed so far, I got this bike for the longer events and I think it will serve me well. Its first outing was a Cannock chase where it performed well, then its second trip was in the peaks.
It ate the miles up and the bike climbed well, I thoroughly enjoyed the day out but if you look at the pictures its easy to see why, having a nice bike is a bonus.
As I said though, I am not owt special so who cares what I think lol. I know the guy who is helping our professional rider this year whose opinion and results really matter. However if he reads this and wants me to do a proper write up, especially how well the Vredestien tyres work, any equipment or spares lying about which could help my endeavours would go down well (yes I am selling myself lol)
Anyway as I always say, when I have actually done some races I will try and blog about racing my mountain bike which is what this blog is meant to be about.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)










